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Recently, I heard my 19 ducks setting off a huge quacking alarm from their pond and ran outside.
I grew up in what was once a farming community.
Some 50 years ago when I first moved to West Tisbury, the late Willis Gifford was a dinner guest one night.
I have an ancient-way trail that passes by my house and it is always pleasing for me to see people walking this path.
Recently I heard author-producer Vicki Riskin at the Gazette’s Tuesdays in the Newsroom.
I was not born on Martha’s Vineyard, but it was pretty close. The first time I visited the Island was when mother was pregnant with me more than 50...
It was an unexpected punch to the gut to find out yesterday that one of my oldest friends had died from cancer.
Can the Martha’s Vineyard Commission review the tribe’s plans to construct a bingo hall? The answer is not obvious.
Life first brought me to this place as a boy.
On a Sunday two weeks ago, hundreds of hearts in pieces gathered to say a reluctant farewell to Christopher Svend Laursen.
Many contributors to black history weren’t black. Take the abolitionists, for example.
Dwayne (The Rock) Johnson is my spirit animal. My daughter’s too. I suppose I should explain.
